MIKE'S POETRY AND SHORT STORIES PAGE
"WARM FUZZIES" IN THE MORNING
Light peers into the room,
a soft melody plays on the radio,
turn over and give a hug,
a kiss on the cheek and a cuddle,
door knocked on, then flies open,
invaded by a little one,
tickle monster attacks,
giggles and shrieks,
tunneling under the sheets,
peeking out from under the covers,
nope, coast still isn't clear,
getting smacked with a pillow,
more giggles and shrieks,
older child joins in,
two smacks with a pillow, I win,
all gang up on me,
I dive under the covers,
I am pursued by the little one,
I turn into the tickle monster,
shrieks echo throughout the room,
we crawl out from under the blanket,
all of us get up and start our day,
after our "warm fuzzies" in the morning.
Sammy D.
Copyright 1997
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